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Should've known I'm doing a little better
Hope you know that shit gone catch up
I ain't even bout to argue with karma
I ain't even bout' to fight with karma
From the trenches im in sprinter vans
I still reminisce but I wont change nothing
Aston Martin I'm trying put the wings up
Get a hundred ain't kicking my feet up
Ain't no smoke for the clout he fiendin'
He ain't never did trying to prove sum'
Stack that bread ball park
Rock out with no guitar
Pull up at the quik trip
Refill then I get back in it
Mix that faygo wit some wockhardt
Try it again I can't let em'
One time and you just might stab me
I'm so blind to the fake like Stevie
After while then I start to wonder
Somebody in my circle gettin' knock off
You really thought I would've snake you
Don't ever question my loyalty when you the that try to cross me
Hit it up the plug I know that he got it
I ain't the plug you that I got it
Ouu you the sickest them lil' bitches watching
See how i do it then jump on the wave
Get mama a mansion that part of the plan
Y'all niggas be groupie in love with fame
I knew I would spend all my last on this rapping
So long as it pay then I'm keep rapping
When you caught me laughing you don't know the half
Whatever you doing just don't make me mad
Ain't nothing sweet boy this shit can get sour
Better put in motion can't give this sauce boy
Trails and tribulations everybody wanna skip that part
I know you them diamonds
Gotta crawl then walk now you stepping
Hold on hold on get em'
I'm a snap every time like a center
Got the ball in my hand I can't miss it
Got the ball in my hand I'm a score
It's only a couple niggas on this roster
Jamaican run them shottas
Chop em' up like mad max
Should've known I'm doing a little better
Hope you know that shit gone catch up
I ain't even bout to argue with karma
I ain't even bout' to fight with karma
From the trenches im in sprinter vans
I still reminisce but I wont change nothing
Aston Martin I'm trying put the wings up
Get a hundred ain't kicking my feet up
Ain't no smoke for the clout he fiendin'
He ain't never did trying to prove sum'
Stack that bread ball park
Rock out with no guitar
Pull up at the quik trip
Refill then I get back in it
Mix that faygo wit some wockhardt

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